"I'm telling you, this is a rare opportunity, if you don't grasp it, I don't think we'll be able to improve at this stage."

He Beifan said, his voice became more and more serious, his posture like this rarely appeared, but I don't know what is going on today, He Beifan seems to be a little different from usual.

"Hmm." Ah Hui, who was sitting on the side, was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that Bei Fan had some truth in what he said, but it was inevitable that such words would be a little cruel.

It's just that He Beifan has always been so straightforward with the members of his band, and Ah Hui has nothing to do.

Ren Shupeng frowned, looking nonchalant, "Didn't you talk to Anqi?" What else do we need to grasp? He looked at He Beifan's fuss and felt very funny.

"Obviously you have a relationship, why do you still talk to us so much?" He said as if he was very dissatisfied with He Beifan.

"How do you speak?" Unexpectedly, Shupeng's words aroused He Beifan's anger, he has a bad temper now, and anger is also a common thing for him, which seems to be no surprise.

"What do you mean I'm related?" He looked at him directly, as if he had never spoken to Ren Shupeng like this.

"If I have a relationship, you don't need to work hard, do you? You think my little relationship is enough for us to fill our stomachs. You don't know that when I looked at Boss Chen's face in a low voice, I wished I could find a crack in the ground to get into. ”

His cheeks were unusually cold as he spoke, as if he had never spoken in such a stern tone as he did now.

"That's because you yourself are willing to see his face, we didn't let you see his face again, you yourself are willing to whisper to others, you blame me."

Ren Shupeng glanced at He Beifan with disdain, even though their relationship has always been good on weekdays, it doesn't mean that he can bear his anger all the time.

On the contrary, he felt that He Beifan was very ridiculous, why was he always under so much pressure, he always had a sad face on weekdays, and he seemed to have not seen him smile for a long time.

Besides, even if he was sad himself, he still wanted to inflict such a feeling of depression on the other members of the band, which really puzzled him.

"You're enough, Ren Shupeng, do you think I'm willing to look at other people's faces? If we could prove ourselves with strength, I would not be able to hold my head up like a dog in front of him? The more He Beifan spoke, the more excited he became.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but there was one thing, the young man's mental strength was very clear, he was angry, he was really angry.

His words were too hurtful, and he also had a high-minded attitude that didn't concern him, which really made him unbearable.

"That's your business, He Beifan, we don't want this opportunity, you promised Chen Anqi yourself, don't vent your anger on us."

Shupeng said and gave him an angry look, he didn't plan to get angry with He Beifan, but he has too many emotions these days, he has heard enough, and he doesn't want to listen to it anymore.

"Okay, Shupeng, don't say it, Beifan has been under a lot of pressure recently, you." An Yanfei, who was sitting on the side, saw that the big thing was not good, so he hurriedly persuaded him, but Ren Shupeng seemed to be more energetic than He Beifan.

"Why didn't you let me say it? Am I not right? The boy's voice unconsciously raised a few decibels again.

"He Beifan, are you too selfish. Yes, you're for the good of the band, but have you ever considered our feelings? Ren Shupeng's eyes couldn't help but flush when he looked at him.

"We all came here not only to have a musical dream, but also to be credible, right? Why do you make yourself so nervous, why bother? Do you think it's worth it? ”

He looked him in the eye as if he was asking something.

"What do you think? Do you think your so-called musical dreams can be achieved by talking and laughing every day? In that case, what else do you want us to do? ”

He Beifan's whole face was flushed, and it could be seen that he was very angry, and what Ren Shupeng said seemed to have exceeded his bottom line. The boy stood there, inadvertently pursing his lips.

"Musical dreams?" I don't know why, Ren Shupeng feels funny when he hears He Beifan's words now.

"What musical dreams do you think I believe? Let me tell you He Beifan, I have never believed in such a fairy tale-like episode, and I also hope that you can be realistic and don't believe in such things that a three-year-old child would believe. ”

His words sounded very calm, but as everyone knows, it was like a sharp knife engraved in He Beifan's heart.

"What do you mean? What does a three-year-old child ever believe in? Is that what you think? The young man's voice trembled uncontrollably, mixed with helpless disappointment for Ren Shupeng.

"Or else?" Shupeng's eyes became more and more cold, "Do you think that what you fantasize about can really be realized?" I'll tell you, He Beifan, it's impossible. A dream, it's just a dream. ”

Ren Shupeng said that his eyes inadvertently had a somewhat provocative look, "How do you say that sentence, stick to it, you will always fail." ”

Ren Shupeng said unscrupulously like this, but he didn't notice that He Beifan's face became more and more ugly.

Of course, this is not a big deal for him at all, it is just to vent his dissatisfaction, but this matter is not so simple for He Beifan.

The boy pursed his lips tightly, his eyes darkened, and he seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, "What did you say?" ”

You must know that what he can't stand the most on weekdays is people like Ren Shupeng, and when he encounters a bottleneck, he keeps pouring cold water on himself.

Of course, he may be willing to do this, but it is impossible for He Beifan's band to allow such a person to exist.

He's had enough, and he's had enough. He Beifan bit his lower lip tightly, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he just gritted his teeth and came out with a word, "Get out." ”

Ren Shupeng thought that he had misheard, or that He Beifan was just joking with himself, and he didn't realize his mistake at all, but thought that his words were not a big deal.

He said whatever he wanted, never caring about other people's feelings.

"Brother Fan, where are you going to let me go? Let me buy you milk tea? He jokingly forgot about him, not feeling anything wrong with what he was doing.

But how could He Beichen let him go so easily, "I'll let you go, did you hear me, just get out now and disappear from my eyes." ”

He Beifan's face was flushed, as if overflowing with anger, although his mood at that time was not too bad, but it was enough to choke.

Ren Shupeng still sat there as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened, of course, his attitude would only make He Beifan feel more angry.

You must know that this is a band formed by himself, and naturally he He Beifan has the final say, and no one is an exception.

"Where do I care where you go? Our band has fired you, where do you want to go in the future. He Beifan said, and those sharp knife-like eyes stabbed at the young man.

He rarely gets angry with his members, and of course, that doesn't mean that he can afford to do anything, at least, it's absolutely not okay to question the band's intentions.

An Yanfei realized the seriousness of this matter, the boy looked at He Beifan's side face, and could clearly feel his coldness, "Brother Fan, don't be impulsive, you dissipate your anger." ”

He grabbed He Beifan's arm with a panicked expression, seeing that his state was a little wrong, for fear that Brother Fan would make some decisions that he would regret.

It's just that He Beifan's words have always been true, perhaps, he shouldn't be as domineering as he is now, but Ren Shupeng's words today are really a bit too much, making him unwilling to put up with him anymore.

He saw him sitting there smiling at himself now, but he was furious. "I'm not impulsive, I've figured it out, people like this can't stay in our band." He Beifan said more and more affirming his thoughts.

The music room suddenly fell silent, Ah Hui and the others were silent, and they seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

He Beifan didn't speak, his eyes were just looking at Ren Shupeng fixedly, as if waiting for him to leave.

When it came to this, Ren Shupeng seemed embarrassed to sit down here again, and in the next second, he stood up from the chair and stool, "Okay, He Beifan, this is what you said, I'll go, don't regret it." ”

The young man didn't expect He Beifan to be so angry, and he was just joking, and he didn't want to make the situation so stiff.

However, He Beifan's eyes couldn't tolerate sand, whether Ren Shupeng was unintentional or he did it intentionally.

In this way, He Beifan can also hear a sentence, he will never allow the members of the band to have such behavior, which will affect the overall development.

Ren Shupeng left after all, and the moment he closed the door of the music room, his eyes inevitably looked a little lonely. He Beifan didn't have a soft heart, such a person couldn't stay in the band, and Brother Fan himself knew it.

The small room became quiet again in a moment, and the team members looked at each other, and some couldn't help but look at He Beifan's face.

I saw that the young man pursed his thin lips and didn't say a word, and his black eyes were inevitably a little sad.

"Then what should we do now, Brother Fan? Is tonight's show still on track? Ah Hui frowned, wanting He Beifan to have an idea.

"As planned." He Beifan spit out lightly, and couldn't help sighing, "Let's start preparing now, everyone has to play their best tonight, understand?" ”

"Understood."